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the name is Joan.


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EXITS
cows-fusion.
amy.
clara.
clare.
eunice.
fiona.
galissa.
genevieve.
janna.
jeremy.
joan.
joey.
jolene.
joelle.
marcia.
melswee.
michelle.
onefour 05.
loopy.
rachel.
rachel.
raquel.
sam.
stephanie.
tiara.
valerie.
weelyn.
xuanhan.



CREDITS
piecesof-meg
Wednesday, November 30, 2005

Never underestimate me? Okay. What happened was that my clarinet was stuck. Not the whole clarinet, but just the barel to the keypads its stuck. So I was on my way for sectionals with a really grumpy mood. I also thought that if I brought my own tunner and I couldnt tune properly, what's the point of bringing it? Then I thought about the other people.

I was flat flat flat flat all the way when I was tunning. Whenever I play the tunning note, what lights out is always ORANGE (which means flat). I couldnt afford to make it more stuck. So I just left it like that. But who knows man, after band, I just tried again. This is I asked ruoen to help me. And TADA, finally its out. I could finally fit it properly in the case. Then I said, whooo (an expression) I finally have the mood to bring my clarinet home. Although it did come out, but i think more credit goes to Ruoen.

At first I thought that sectionals would be boring. And indeed it was. We just keep playing the same phrase over and over and over and over again. But didnt turn out as bad though. So yeah, sometimes first impressions may turn out wrong.

And some thing, I need to accomplish. I NEED TO KILL ELSIE! I was waiting for her at MACs like a fool today. Until I finally decieded to eat and leave. And guess what? She didnt even ask ruoen to return my cd. I can really kill.

If I could, I would. Man this nick really means alot for Elsie. If I could kill, I WOULD!

I forgot to add something. My new skin is finally done, credits to Joan. And another thing. I was on my way home with Joan and Eunice on bus 17. When suddenly we keep chirpings of birds. First I thought I was hearing things. In the end, it turned out to be a guy bringing a bird on the bus. It was getting more and more annoying. So I moved and sat behind. Guy, I'm so sorry to walk about, but that bird (it seriously doesnt sound right) of yours just cant stop chirpping huh?

5:21 PM